Chapter 22

After getting back to the apartment, I’d barely set down my things before my phone began to ring. I groaned, not having the patience for any human interaction. It didn’t help that the plane ride home had left me exhausted.

With a sigh, I grabbed it from out of my bag. I barely registered the name on the screen before I thoughtlessly picked up the call.

“Hello?” I said, dropping my keys on the counter. I hurried over to the kitchen and opened the fridge. “This is Evie.”

“Hi, Evie,” Timothy’s voice came through and I nearly dropped the bottle of fruit juice I had grabbed.

I placed the container on the counter and cleared my throat. “Timothy. Hi.”

“Sorry, this is sudden. Considering I just saw you,” he said with a laugh. “I was wondering if you had time this week to discuss the case a bit further?”

“Of course.” I grabbed a glass from the pantry and filled it up with the juice. “Just give me a time, and I’ll likely be free.””

He hummed thoughtfully. “Tonight at four sound good? At the firm?”

“Sounds perfect.” I took a sip of my juice and cringed at how squeaky my voice had sounded.

“Great,” he said, then there was a pause. It seemed neither of us was ready to hang up, at least immediately.

Finally, I spoke up, taking advantage of the silence. “Thank you, by the way.”

“Hm?”

“For yesterday. With my panic attack…you helped a lot.”

I couldn’t see his face, but I could envision the smile that he had grown just based on his tone. “It was no problem,” he said gently.

My grip tightened on my phone and I pressed it closer to my ear. “I’ll talk to you later.”

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of your day,”

onto the kitchen floor and pulled my knees. to my chin. I had just taken my anxiety pills, but talking to Timothy

again and another text from Bruce flashed across the screen. I opened the text up

can’t ignore me, Coco. I’m playing nice for now, but don’t step my

pixelated words sat on my screen. There had been several others he

look lovely

calling you? I’m not into making calls, bad reception and

Coco. I’m not

respond and tell him to back off, but the other saw an even worse

that way.

and clutched it to my chest, steadying my breaths as they grew shallower. Even from afar, Bruce

consume me, with every twisted fiber of

the text, there was a harsh knock at my door. The sound alone. made me jump and drop my cellphone. It seemed far–fetched,

pulled out one of the thin skillets. Slowly, I hauled myself up and made my way over to the front door. I took a quick peek through the peep hole, but it wasn’t Bruce on

behind me and opened the door, surprising the man on the other side. There was barely any

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porch before being blinded by

blinks before the man is clear again, this time with a

you Evie?” the man asked, scratching the stubble under his chin. He had a camera dangling from his neck and a notebook tucked under his arm.

‘Evie‘ specifically?”

apologized to. We’ve been looking around trying to find her, but some guy was generous enough to clue us

could feel my head starting to spin, having all those eyes watching me from my doorstep. Hesitantly, I stepped forward and looked at

up on the grass and blankets strewn about. They had even set up a small campfire where two reporters were

you camping

There’s not way that other news station’s going to get the scoop before we do!” He lifted his camera and snapped

be serious!” I cried out.

trained on my face like. an invasive

get any closer, then locked the door. for security. I knew the press was fierce when it came to a good story, but this was next level in terms of desperation. How would I even

distraction was welcome, whether it was cleaning or folding laundry. The time eventually came

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